Jack Frost
By well-wisher
Wed, 06 Nov 2013
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Jack Frost skips nimbly through the night;
working his magic by moonlight;
sprinkling a glittering dust of white
that makes the whole world shimmer bright.
With his chill breath, he’ll nip your nose;
your ears, your finger tips and toes
and wherever this old man goes
becomes cold winter, ice and snow.
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Another lovely rhyme. I hope
Another lovely rhyme. I hope it comes true - I love a cold, frosty winter, especially when the sun shines through.
Bee
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